Pets from childhood

My first pet was a dog called Kaiser. He was a Labrador, a really big one. I was two years old when my mom’s best friend gave me the dog. He was amazing, I barely remember him, but my mom always says that every time that she was angry with me, Kaiser growled at her. Then we had to move to another house, smaller than the previous one, so we had to give him away to another family.

Years later, when I was 8 years old, I had another dog, his name was Firulays. He was a black “Quiltro” - word that describes a street dog in Chile. In that time I used to live with my grandparents and my mom, and I remember that my grandma was always angry with him, because he never stayed in the house. Firulays escaped through the window, he was all day long in the street, and at night he came back home, to eat and sleep.

Then my mom gave me a little dog, Poncho, when we move to the house we live now. He is a white Maltés, he lived with me four years, but now he is with my grandparents because they have a house with a big backyard, and I lived in anapartment, so he obviously is happier where he is now. Anyway, I go there once a week, so I spend all the time I can with Poncho.